Marlena makes the first shot but you miss again

No sooner had you stepped out of you pants than you look up to see Marlena sinking another cup. She really really wants to beat Alaina.

Marlena throws her hands up in triumph as Greg and Alaina share a quick glance of nerves. Or really Greg looks nervous. Alaina still has that cocky competitive glint in her eye that she’s had ever since she came outside.

Greg steps out of his jeans and throws them aside. He is wear very plain plaid boxers and not that you were looking per-say but you can tell he is rock hard underneath the lose fabric. Alaina copies Alicia and finds a way to unhook her black lace bra and pull it out from her dress without revealing anything.

“I don’t see why you’re being so coy you’re just putting off the inevitable” Marlena taunted, “now sink that ball so we can show these fools who is really in charge.”

You line up your shot and throw and the minute it leaves your hand it looks good. Marlena and you throw your hands up to start celebrating just as a small bit of wind blows in and just catches the ball enough to have it bounce off the rim of the cup.

“Fuuuuuuuck” you proclaim. That was your best hope. It dawns on you that you need all Alaina and Greg need to do is make one of their shots to send you and Marlena streaking down the quad with Alicia and Mary. Now your only hope was that both Alaina and Greg would miss and have to strip which didn’t seem likely given how hot they’ve been playing all night.

“Looks like it’s us who will be showing y’all who’s in charge.” Said Greg now joining Alaina in on the trash talk.

“Oh I’m gonna make you eat those words after you both miss these shots.” Marlena shot back.

“Oh yeah?” Alaina served right back “wanna make it more interesting?”

“Interesting how?” You ask. The stakes were already pretty high when it comes to streaking the quad not to mention whatever the two dares the winners decided on.

“Losers have to do whatever the winners say for the rest of the night.” Alaina responded.

“Done.”

This night has gotten way crazier than you thought it would when you left your dorm hours previously. And no matter how this turns out you’re gonna have one hell of a story to tell in the morning.

Greg stands at the ready ping pong ball in hand. His eyes are laser focused on the cup. But right as he is a bout to shoot Marlena turns around and starts to twerk right behind the cup. Greg manages to stop himself from shooting but the damage is clearly done. When he goes back to shoot again his focus is clearly not on the cup as his eyes keep glancing at Marlena’s ass shaking above. He finally shoots and ends up missing well to the right.

“Ha!” Marlena laughs “I always knew you were an ass man Greg!”

Greg nearly shrugs and steps aside for Alaina to shoot nerves clearly showing on his face. If Alaina is nervous she doesn’t show it. She lines up for her shot that will decide the outcome of the game.